Hearing Long Zun's words, Lin Yuanchen naturally thought that Long Zun should be ranked at the bottom of the Dabi, and barely won a token to enter the qualification of the demon beast battlefield, as for the top few in the big competition, he didn't think about it, the first place in the previous Dabi was always won by the disciples of the Tianxing Sect, the second and third are also the other two sects of the three major sects, the Biyun Sect and the Jingshui Sect, and the remaining names will be occupied by the disciples of the first-class sects, as for the disciples of the second-rate sects, although there will be a few lucky names who enter the top twenty every time, they can only barely enter, and the ranking will eventually be low, and in the end they can only get the qualification to enter the demon beast battlefield。

However, for those second-rate sect disciples, being able to enter the Demon Beast Battlefield was already a great benefit.

Wang Yuan and Chen Qing also had the same idea, thinking that Long Zun should be at the bottom of the Dabi rankings, and even they guessed that the sect behind Long Zun was likely to be a second-rate sect with the lowest strength, otherwise how could a martial monarch come to the demon beast battlefield at the early stage, you must know that when you come to the demon beast battlefield, you must at least come to the middle stage of the martial monarch, otherwise it is easy to fall here.

They naturally didn't know that Long Zun was neither a disciple of the strength of a second-rate sect, nor a ranking at the bottom of the Dabi, but the first place in the Dabi, and the position that he only obtained after defeating the disciples of the other two major sects in addition to the Biyun Sect, and the more critical point was that Long Zun's strength was not as simple as outsiders looked at, he now had the strength of the peak of the Martial King, as long as he successfully broke through the middle stage of the Martial Monarch, the strength could break through to the strength of the Martial King Realm.

He believed that the strength of his Martial King Realm was in the Demon Beast Battlefield, even if it was not the strongest, it would never be the weakest member, and the most likely should be the strongest group of people.

After Lin Yuanchen heard that Long Zun was the Demon Beast Battlefield Token obtained by Da Bi, he didn't stay long, and left alone, and Wang Yuan and Chen Qing took Long Zun into the tent.

There were already people in the tent, and although there were not many of them, there were also three people sitting in three different places.

Wang Yuan walked to a table in front of the tent with Long Zun, looked at the person behind the table, and said, "Senior Brother Yu Hua, I brought back a cultivator who has just entered the Demon Beast Battlefield, he obtained the Demon Beast Battlefield Token through Dabi, he should be from a second-rate sect, and he needs to live with us recently, so please make it convenient for Senior Brother." ”

Yu Hua, who was called the senior brother, glanced up at Wang Yuan, then looked at Long Zun again, and then said: "Ten stubborn qi, you can live for a month, and the crystal ball is placed here to pay." ”

That Yu Hua pointed to the crystal ball on the table, this crystal ball was much larger than the one in Long Zun's hand, and it was about the same size as the crystal ball at the city gate.

"Okay, brother. Wang Yuan responded, took the initiative to take out his crystal ball containing the qi, put it on the edge of the big crystal ball on the table, and put ten qi into it, and then put the crystal ball back.

After doing all this, Wang Yuan said respectfully: "Okay, senior brother, please check it out." ”

Yu Hua glanced at the big crystal ball on the side, then looked at the small crystal ball that Wang Yuan had taken away, then looked at Long Zun, nodded, and said: "This is the token, the outermost tent next to it, go and find a place to live inside, when Qiankun Dao encounters danger or the town encounters danger, you must stand up and face it together, otherwise you will be driven out of the town and forever banned from entering the town." ”

As he spoke, Yu Hua took out a wooden card from the drawer under the table, shook his hand and put it on the table, signaling Long Zun that they could go.

Wang Yuan respectfully picked up the token, then turned around and handed it into Long Zun's hands, and after walking out of the tent, he said: "Long Daoyou, the token you live in is in the tent next to it, there is a tent for the people who have paid the qi to live in, Chen Qing and I have a tent for Qiankun Dao to live in disciples, so we won't go, Daoist friends go and rest, tomorrow will be notified when the Seven Stars converge day." ”

"Thank you Daoyou, I will return those ten angry ones to Wang Daoyou. Long Zun clenched his fists and arched his hand.

"Don't worry, as long as Daoyou doesn't fall after the Seven Stars Convergence Day, there will naturally be a bad luck to return it to me, so Daoyou should first cultivate your spirit and wait for tomorrow's Seven Stars Convergence Day!" Wang Yuan nodded towards Long Zun, arched his hand again, and then walked to the other side with Chen Qing and entered another tent.

Long Zun guessed that the tent should be the tent where the Qiankun Dao disciples lived, but he didn't expect that there were three tents in the Qiankun Dao, looking at the appearance of the tent, seven or eight people could live in it at most, and the two tents combined, I am afraid that there were only a dozen Qiankun Dao disciples.

According to Long Zun's own guess, this so-called Stillwater City should be the territory of the Stillwater Sect, and it is said to be a city, but in fact it is just a small town, and the people who stay here are obviously not all of them who have entered the Demon Beast Battlefield, after so many years, I am afraid that the cultivators who come to the Demon Beast Battlefield will already be tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, after all, the disciples of the three major sects and first-class sects will only enter here more and more.

In such a small town in front of him, there are at most a few hundred people, and even a fraction of the people who enter the demon beast battlefield are not comparable, and naturally there will be other cities and even real cities.

After standing outside for a while, Long Zun turned around and walked towards the tent that Wang Yuan had only shown him.

As soon as he walked to the tent, Long Zun felt that there was someone inside, and paused, before lifting the thick curtain and stepping in.

As soon as he got inside, Long Zun saw that there were already two people in the tent, and there were several remaining beds, two of which had bunks on top, which should be inhabited, but not in the tent.

Long Zun's gaze swept over the two people in the tent, one of them was obviously thick, with a beard on his face, and a scar on the left side of his face, which would be cut to the edge of the tip of his nose, making people look disgusted.

The other person was not tall and relatively thin, like a monkey, but Long Zun felt the strength of the late stage of Wujun from the other party, which was comparable to the strength of the stout man, and the two of them sat on the two beds next to each other.

Long Zun nodded slightly at the two men, then found an empty bunk that no one lived in, jumped on it, and sat cross-legged on it.

Just as Long Zun was looking at the two people, the other party was also looking at Long Zun, and the short and thin guy walked towards Long Zun, stopped at the edge of Long Zun's bed, and said, "Daoyou just came to the Demon Beast Battlefield?"

The stout man on the other side of the bed also looked at him.

(End of chapter)